Suicide Squad

Yea Yea Aye Aye I'm just letting this bih ya kno wat I'm sayin Yea Yea faded Real faded Boy you won't do nun won't even shoot nun I'm getting munyun Suburban living now but check the resume jitt really came out the slums Every strap it got extensions or drums Last nigga tried it they folded his arms Raised around the ones who bout it foreal Raised around the ones who done it foreal In real situations I ain't never squeal Jit can't even do it he ain't pop no pill Everywhere I go I keep me the steel God knows this shit can get real They say its weird my attraction to bills Can't even see you my eyes on mills No ice on neck still get chills He say it platinum his shit really steel He tryna fake it till he make it. Dawg that ain't how Im choosing to live Still gone rack up for my fam Ya don't fuck with'em Ion give no dam Free my big bro out that jam 14 they put the throw away in my hand I'm just playing iono what I'm sayin Took off with his percs I ain't never land I'm really wicked ain't too much sparing I feel cornered then I'm spraying Too real to ever cross bout a bitch You really fam if you fucking with this These niggas be talking tough shit on the internet Then be switching playing the victim I don't get it Got shot through his dental n his mental I know some niggas who'll call that a 2 for 1 This shit here crazy they just uppin the sco Say that he with it, He lying bout it I know like 3-4 niggas with no bodies Get on tracks n they rap bout it He wanna be a plug so bad But jit like that muhfucking uhm The lil... The lil plastic thang Ya know what I'm sayin It just be covering shit blocking shit Ya don't even do nun don't even move nun Oo ya Boi that shit there fye let me hit that shit too tho Aye Aye If you get in the way I know what gone move ya It ain't no question bout it ya I'ma shooter You barking on the internet like a dog I pull on the street n run over that poodle That nigga a pussy I'ma leave him stanking He gone need'em more than a douche Pop out on him in the middle of the night He thought it was a possum stank in the bush Aye I know some niggas who didn't make it home off of them home invasions I told my mama ha son a demon she still praying for ha baby Aye keep the carbon on me that's the street code Keep a condom on me for these freak ho's Taking xans n percs I ain't sleep no All these drugs make me go in beast mode Metal on me I can't walk through a metal detector She took a perky n that pussy get wetter She want to slurp me up I never even met ha I'm rolling in traffic trapping out a Jetta I gotta watch how I move I know that these niggas tryna make a move on me I can't even sleep it 4 in the morning hit the window with that .223 Niggas popping till I pull up pull out that pistol I make them shit they self I was really poor in them projects I couldn't get no help You'll never relate cause ya fake you tried to be real to late I burned a lot of bridges I make them bitches disintegrate I'm popping pills, I'm picking through perkies, pouring up purple potions My double cup on full I pour 4 in a deuce that's double dosing My trap house it be constantly booming I'm having plenty motion I prolly dropped some bombs in yo city ya I made yo explosion Ain't no pistols inside that county yo boy be getting folded And you ain't even ride for ya nigga like yo car engine bloated My cousin told me snakes all in the grass but I already mowed it The only thing you born n die with is your soul n you done sold it